Popular Post londonboy Posted May 30, 2015 Popular Post Share Posted May 30, 2015 “What’s up with the shirt, Mouse?” “What do you mean, Kenny?” The sleazy snake had sat down beside Michael in the cafeteria. Clearly the guy hadn’t seen anyone else to sit with, because he rarely chose to share a table in this way. Michael was glad for the company, but he kind of wished it wasn’t this particular person. Michael continued eating as he talked, though, since he was famished. He had woken up with the appetite of a bull and now his tray was covered in food. It was much more than he usually ate, but it didn’t matter, the guy was starved. “It looks like you bought it in the children’s department. Well, since you’re Mouse, I guess that would have been the baby department.” Kenny laughed at his own joke, but Michael chose to ignore it. He looked down at his t-shirt – remembering that it had seemed a little tight when he put it on earlier. It was one of his favorites, but now it seemed to be a size or two too small. Michael raised his arms, with utensils still in his hands, and noticed that the bottom of his shirt came up to expose much of his stomach. That didn’t happen before. “Damn, it must have shrunk in the wash. And this is one of my favorite shirts.” “You can always use it as a cum rag when you beat your little weenie off, Mouse.” “You’re disgusting, Kenny.” “Aw, I’m just playing with you, Mouse. Can’t you take a joke? It’s just that the shirt is way too small. Shit, man, you’re really putting away the food this morning. Trying to feed a hangover?” “Nope, I didn’t drink a thing last night. I’m just hungry as hell this morning.” “That’s enough food for three guys, dude. Remember the freshman fifteen – you don’t want to be a fat little Mouse, do you?” “When did you become my mother, Kenny?” “I guess since I started fucking your dad!” “Again, not cool and very disgusting. You can do better, Kenny.” “Good morning, Michael. Kenny.” “What’s up TC?” Tommy Cole slid into a chair across from the two guys. He made a face as soon as Kenny used the nickname created by Matt. He contemplated correcting the pledge, but decided it wasn’t worth the effort. He immediately turned his attention to Michael, who looked up and smiled. “Hey Tommy.” “Dudes, it’s been great chatting with you, but there goes Michelle Thomas. She doesn’t know it yet, but she wants me really bad. I’m going to leave you two to go convince her to have my babies. Later, fellas. Kenny’s advice for the day – remember to always use protection.” But men watched Kenny walk away and there was an unspoken mutual satisfaction that the dude was gone. It was partly because of the way he acted, but it was also because of a desire – on the part of both guys remaining – to be alone. There were some things to talk about. “Is he always so colorful?” “If by colorful you mean disgusting, then yeah . . . yeah, he’s always like that.” “Sad. How are you feeling, Michael?” “Well this morning I’m hungry as shit, to tell you the truth.” “That’s a good sign. It means the power bar is still working. Any other differences to note?” “Well . . . um . . . I can’t seem to stop . . . uh . . . jerking off. I’ve pounded out three hefty loads this morning and my cock still hasn’t deflated. Does that power bar of yours have Viagra in it?” “No . . . don’t worry, it’s all natural. Three times this morning? That’s pretty impressive.” “That’s on top of the three times before I went to bed last night! Are you sure this is normal, Tommy? I’m so horny a simple breeze makes me stiff.” “Yeah, it’s all part of getting used to the stuff you’re taking. Your body should calm down in a couple of days. Meanwhile, enjoy it. Beat off as much as you want. It will actually help. Anything else feel different?” “I don’t know. What else should I be feeling? I mean, I wasn’t sore at all – just like you predicted. I kind of worked out with the barbells you gave me for about a total of twelve hours. I just couldn’t get enough.” “Whoa! Don’t overdo it, man. We don’t want you to wear yourself out.” “No, it was just the opposite, Tommy. It got me even more juiced up! I swear! I actually think I lifted in my sleep, too.” “Well, did you notice any tightness, Michael?” “Nope, like I said, I wasn’t stiff or sore at all.” “Um . . . no, I meant did you notice that your clothes are a little tight?” “Yeah, but that’s because my shirt must have shrunk while I was . . . oh shit! You mean to tell me my shirt is tight because I grew? Overnight?” Tommy merely smiled. He had already noticed how small Michael’s shirt now looked. He had merely been waiting for the smaller guy to put two and two together and figure it out himself. Tommy was definitely surprised at how much Michael had grown. He had not planned on the guy reacting so positively to the formula. Tommy’s heart started to beat faster and his cock twitched a little as he thought about Michael’s potential. He knew, however, to not get too excited. He had been in this position before and had his heart broken. He wasn’t going to let his inner desires or his hopeful dreams set him up for failure again. He’d protect himself at all costs. It was difficult to do, however, when he looked at how tight Michael’s shirt was after just one dose of the formula and one light day of working out. “It would seem, Michael, that your body responds very well to the power bar.” “Oh hell, you got to give me another one. I’ll eat it right now!” “Hold on, tiger. Let’s not get carried away. We have to give your body some time to adjust to the changes. Going too fast could hurt you. Meanwhile, that growing body of yours is going to need a lot of nutrients. You’re going to be eating all the time. It’s okay, your new body can handle it and it will help you grow.” “Am I going to get really big, Tommy?” “I believe so.” “Will I grow taller?” “I’m not sure, Michael.” “It’s okay if I don’t. I always wanted to be this muscled-up fireplug, you know? A little guy as strong as shit and bulging out everywhere with hardness. It kind of freaks people out to see huge short guys!” “I believe you’re going to get your wish.” “Why are you doing all of this, Tommy?” “Every time I hear someone call you Mouse I get angry. I just thought you’d like to make them call you Mighty Mouse one day. And because I know it will piss Matt off.” “There’s some bad blood between you two, huh? He must have really hurt you.” “He did, Michael.” “I can’t see why anyone would ever choose to hurt you, Tommy.” The morning light was shining into the almost empty cafeteria and after his last comment, something unexpected caught Michael’s eyes. Tommy was wearing a short-sleeved blue button down and when he went to interlock his fingers and rest his elbows on the table his biceps bulged bigger than Michael remembered – actually bigger than Michael had ever seen. The dude had some chiseled rock-hard guns underneath the material. Michael tried to think if he had ever seen Tommy in anything but long sleeves. He couldn’t believe he hadn’t noticed how huge the guy’s arms were before. He tried hard to recall what they had looked like when the two of them worked out, but he couldn’t. “Fuck, dude! You’re arms are massive. How did I miss that before?” “What do you mean, Michael?” “What do I mean? Just look at those huge mounds of hard beef. Shit, you’re probably bigger than Matt. How could I have not noticed until now?” “Uh . . . I think it’s just the way the light is hitting me right now. I’m not big at all. That’s funny, though . . . that you would think I was . . . you know . . . bigger than Matt – as if.” Tommy immediately dropped his arms so they were hidden by his sleeves and the edge of the table. Michael agreed - it must have been the way the light was hitting the guy’s arms, because he would have surely noticed those huge guns before. There was, however, a stirring at Michael’s crotch that was different – much different – than the jolts of pleasure caused by Matt’s muscles. Seeing Tommy’s arms appearing to be monstrous touched Michael in a much deeper way than just lust. He was definitely turned on by the idea that a guy as nice as his fraternity big brother might be huge. Tommy was kind and considerate, where Matt was just demanding and rude, most of the time. Thinking about Tommy being a big muscular dude made Michael’s crotch start to tighten and his face flushed red. He immediately forced those thoughts out of his head. Why in the hell was he thinking of Tommy that way. The guy was his big brother. He commanded his mind to wander back over to the idea of his own arms growing huge. That thought was still so foreign to him that he decided to daydream a little about Matt’s big wrestler arms holding him, squeezing him, and making it hard to breathe. “Earth to Michael.” “Oh . . . sorry about that.” “You were thinking about Matt, weren’t you?” “Um . . . yeah . . . yeah, I was. Sorry.” “Don’t be. I remember what it was like.” “It’s just that the power bar you gave me makes me so horny.” “Oh oh, I think it’s time for someone to go back to their dorm and take care of something. I’ll catch you later, Michael. Remember, we will meet again at 6am on Thursday. Our second training session will be a little more intense because you’re going to feel stronger and you’re going to be bigger than last time. I’m going to also bring you some larger shirts. We’re going to have to hide the improvements. People are going to start to wonder what’s going on. Have a good day.” “You too, Tommy. And . . . thanks . . . a lot.” “It’s really my pleasure, dude.” And then Tommy was gone. There was a strange feeling inside of Michael. He couldn’t explain it. There was so much going on all at one time – this newfound feeling of power, a deeper and wilder need to submit to Matt, and a germinating desire for Tommy Cole . . . a guy that Michael still found un-sexy as all-get-out! What was going on? Only the need to shovel more food into his mouth took Michael away from these thoughts – that, and the need to get back to his dorm room to beat off. As it was, he wouldn’t be able to get up from the table for a while because of his raging hard-on. The thought of taking another power bar – of working out with heavier weights – and needing larger shirts was almost too much for the guy. He had to sit still for a few minutes so he wouldn’t explode. Thoughts of Matt’s body and Tommy’s face kept fighting for top place in his mind. 1 36 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Scriptboy Posted May 30, 2015 Share Posted May 30, 2015 Holy smoke that was SO awesome... Wait.... I'm gonna read it again! I think I'll pass a forum-wide resolution which recommends that everyone read Londonboy's stories at least TWICE. 4 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ro20316 Posted May 30, 2015 Share Posted May 30, 2015 Michael will found out Tommy's secret sooner than Tommy is thinking and will caugh him by surprise. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SeaMusc Posted May 30, 2015 Share Posted May 30, 2015 The thing about this story that makes it so wonderful: I can picture in my head what is going on, how the characters are developing, the emotions involved...but like real life, I don't know where things are headed. I have suspicions and theories, but I just don't know. It isn't clear and obvious--and I love that! This isn't predictable and I don't know where the next chapter will lead. Thank you, LondonBoy for another relationship driven piece. It is so satisfying to have complex relationships, hopes, fears, tensions, playing out. I cant wait for the next installment. 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hanugumo Posted May 30, 2015 Share Posted May 30, 2015 Michael is slowly falling for Tommy!! YAY!! 8D God I hooe those two will get together and show Matt a thing or two someday soon. ^^ Just because someone is the biggest guy in school/college doesn't mean that he should be a total rude and possessive ass that sees our growing hero as his personal plaything after all. >.=.>; 3 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
muscl4life Posted May 30, 2015 Share Posted May 30, 2015 LB, you have apologized in advance for the length of this story but to me it is just the necessary timing. I can't wait to see Michael and TC hooking up but it will only be amazing after such tender and precious moments like this chapter. I absolutely love it! Thank you so much...hoping to see Michael a freaking muscle Bull with his monstrous TC at his side 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jimwpb Posted June 2, 2015 Share Posted June 2, 2015 Patiently waiting for chapter four. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
debate1 Posted June 20, 2015 Share Posted June 20, 2015 Any chance for an update 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
emsgdh Posted June 22, 2015 Share Posted June 22, 2015 PLEASE SIR, MORE ! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MrMuscleLover Posted June 28, 2015 Share Posted June 28, 2015 I'm really enjoying this story, can't wait for the next part. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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